I grabbed his wrist because I was done with waiting, done with pretending I had any self—control left when my whole body was on fire.
“Oh, I know exactly what I’m doing,” I threw back at him, heat shooting up my neck because he was so close I could feel every breath he took.
“And you’re gonna stop talking like you’re innocent when you’re standing there with your dick so hard I can see it through your pants. Look at you, Darren. Look how fucking hard you are for me.”
His jaw clenched so hard it looked painful. “Don’t say shit like that,” he warned, his voice like a growl, but his hand moved lower anyway, slow, like he was dragging out the moment just to kill me.
“Why not?” I whispered, stepping into him because I had lost my mind completely. “You want it, don’t you? You want to feel how wet I am while Damon’s not here to stop you. Say it. Say you want it.”
His breath came out so sharp it was almost a hiss. “You’re gonna get me killed,” he said. “Then die for it,” I threw back, my heart beating crazy fast like it was trying to escape my ribs. “Touch me. Feel me. Put your fingers in my pussy right now before I lose my goddamn mind.”
“I am so fucking wet for you. Fuck, I don’t care about Damon anymore. Do you hear me? I do not fucking care. I want your dick, Darren. I want it right now. I might be pregnant with his pups but I don’t give a damn, I want you to fuck me until I can’t breathe.”
That made him freeze, his body tightening like he had been hit with lightning. “Wait,” he muttered, like it was coming from somewhere deep in his chest. “You’re pregnant?”
“Yes,” I threw back “Yes, I am, and I don’t care. I don’t care about him, I don’t care about any of it, I want you to fuck me anyway. I want you to put that cock inside me and fuck me until I forget my own name.”
For a moment he just stared at me, his jaw locking so tight I could hear his teeth grind together, his chest heaving like he was holding himself together by a single, shaking thread.
‘‘well, 1 don’t give a damn either,” he growled. “I’m going to fuck you anyway. Pregnant or not, I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to make you scream for me so loud the whole pack hears it, so loud Damon himself hears you moan my name instead of his.”
“Do it,” I begged, my voice breaking apart because the ache between my legs was already turning into something unbearable. “Please, Darren, just do it. I don’t care about anything anymore. I just want you to fuck me until I can’t even stand.”
That was it. That was the moment he broke. I could see it in the way his eyes darkened, in the way his breathing turned fast, in the way his hand gripped my hip like he was holding on to keep from completely losing his mind.
“You’re gonna be the death of me,” he muttered, his voice dropping so low it felt like it sank straight into my skin. “And I don’t give a damn.”
His pants hit the floor and then his cock was out, thick and hard and straining like he had been waiting for this moment longer than either of us would ever admit.
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